Sing will all the voices of the mountain, paint with all the colors of the wind
We are all connected to each other, in a circle, in a hoop that never ends.
I'd rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you.
The water's always changing, always flowing. But people, I guess, can't live like that
But I know every rock and tree and creature has a life, has a spirit, has a name.
Sometimes the right path is not always the easiest.